I don't know about anyone else but I speak only for myself when I say I am unable to enjoy anything any more. I have no interest in taking a walk in the sunshine which is what a widow at the grief meeting I attend suggested to me. If I were to take a walk for the simple pleasure of it, I would be even more depressed because Danny wouldn't be walking with me. I don't get that no one seems to understand me. I feel like the last person in the world. Every one else outside and even my family is enjoying life, but not me. I do have a strong belief in my faith and know God has His purpose in everything He does. But I can't help how I think. If I were to change my thought pattern, wouldn't that be putting myself in denial. I just don't get it? I am not capable of loving life, I am just living because I have to. I am not capable of loving what I once did when my husband was still here with me, like hobbies, interests, feeling joy, smiling, even eating or cooking our meals for the both of us, or any kind of music whatsoever. I even cry when TV ads come on that we saw together thousands of times, I have to turn the station, any song that comes on, whatever it is, whether he liked it or we both took pleasure in certain singers is just a thing of the past. I can't get into it. I hate music. I am definitely going to stop watching TV next week when I have to terminate the cable because the contract will be up. His sister only paid for it because she knew he couldn't get around much the last few months of his life and it was the only thing left he could do. I was so dumb, so naive, so stupid because I didn't see the writing on the wall. He was dying and I always thought he would get better. I wasn't really in denial about it, it was just that my brain was in a fog, I didn't realize. Maybe it's a good thing I didn't realize, if I knew he only had a few months, he would have witnessed me going insane. I'm so glad I just sat with him and talked with him and gave him orange sherbert and his medicine which I wish now I didn't. How unpleasant for him. I thought it would make him better. What a dope I was. Well, anyway, somehow I get through each day, and I have ups and downs, mostly down days, and I go out with Dan's sisters or my sisters and I see my sons, their wives, and the grandchildren once in a while, but when I'm alone in my apartment I am in a stronghold and still can't believe this has happened and the only outlet I have is sharing with you all. Thank you so much for everyone being here, that is unless you are on FB, but I am still here and I know some of you are still here also.
Peace and hugs to whoever is here with me.
God bless,
Suzanne
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I just lost my husband a week ago and I feel like i'm in hell, but your words could of been mine, I also knew my husband was dying but I keep thinking my prayers would change that and of course it didn't. You touched my heart deep inside because i feel you know exactly what i'm going thru.
God bless
Marlene
Suzanne
I just lost my husband a week ago and I feel like i'm in hell, but your words could of been mine, I also knew my husband was dying but I keep thinking my prayers would change that and of course it didn't. You touched my heart deep inside because i feel you know exactly what i'm going thru.
God bless
Marlene
Hi Suzanne,
I just lost my Gary on August 14, 2010 to lung cancer. We were together for 22 years this August 22nd. I understand some of what you are feeling. I try to think on good times and it helps a little, but then it also reminds me of the huge void.
I hate tv because I think of the shows he liked to watch. I don't want to go out because I hate coming home to the emptiness and silence. I eat just to be able to work, but I don't want to eat. I'm working myself like crazy to avoid "quiet" moments which only leave me with noise in my head of all the conversations from the doctors and nurses that were giving me his medical information during these last months. I absolutely hate coming home. I cant go through his things. I cry every day and sometime all night.
I have been functioning on auto pilot. I scared to say it out loud, but because I find myself wishing to go with him. I'm almost hoping to get sick so I can just go. I know it's wrong, but that's why I joined this site today.
He went so fast. He was diagnosed June 22 with stage four, and left me in August. I go through emotions ranging from anger at him for having smoked so long and me begging him to quit to avoid cancer and for leaving me. Then I mostly feel tremendous, overwhelming sadness because I loved him so much.
suzanne, once again i can relate to everything that you are saying. i was in big time denial about my husbands situation and bless his heart he was in denial too. we just didnt have a clue how sick he was. i never dreamt that he would pass away within 3 months. i too, kept forcing food down him , medicene down him, just anything to try to keep him alive. i even tryed to arrange little outings for him because i believed he would do better by getting out of the house. i sit here writing this and want to burst out into tears because i still feel so much pain. i actually did break down yesterday when i ran into some people that didnt even know my husband had passed away.i use to love to watch the dallas cowboys with my husband. we live in texas so of course you have to be a fan of dallas cowboys.every sunday afternoon or evening we would get all excited to watch the game. now, their is no enjoyment. i have a friend that likes to watch the games and i will if she invites me but other wise i could care less.i use to be a big time exercise fanatic and my husband didnt like to exercise. so i would go and exercise without him. now that he is gone i have lost interest in that too. i have to force myself to go to the gym, once every two weeks.i am like you suzanne, in feeling like maybe it was better for me to have been in denial about my husband because i dont know how i would have gotten through those three months if i hadnt had some kind of hope.i am not on facebook, because i dont even have a computer at my home.i have recently met several widows that seem to just be doing remarkable well. two of them lost their spouse about two years ago, and the others it has been about 13 years. but i am like you how the heck are they doing it. why do some of us find it so much easier to move on. i know i have had people say to me you dont want to get stuck in grief. well how do you prevent that from happening? i have so many unanswered questions. i am suppose to start a new grief share group on sunday evening. the other one i was going to has pretty much almost come to an end. i hope i can get more out of this one.well my heart goes out to you because i can understand how you feel. GOD BLESS YOU.
Suzanne, You were right about Facebook. Although, I still go on to read what everyone is posting and maybe make a generic comment but I can no longer express my true feelings on Facebook because my children are on it all the time.
You are also right about not believing that Danny was dying. I listened to the doctors and only heard what I was wanting to hear. The first few days they were all very positive about Phil's condition. As the days and weeks went on, they became much less positive but when I would ask is it "possible" for him to get better they would reluctantly tell me yes. That was all that I heard. I didn't want to believe that he could not get well again and I didn't. The morning he passed we were scheduled to meet with his doctors to discuss whether the treatment was working and whether or not it should be discontinued. I knew darn well what this meeting was for but I still did not think that he was going to die. He couldn't! I needed him and I wanted him with me! I was not ready for him to go. Suzanne, we had very good marriages and were very happy with our husband's. We could not believe that they would be taken from us. Certainly we are not children and should have understood what was going on but we didn't want to believe it and we didn't.
Yes your family can go on with their lives. You and he were united as one and lived your life as such. Your children have their families and their own lives and while they are devastated by the loss, it is not the same loss that you and I feel. They have their spouse to lean on, we have lost ours and have to stand on our own now for probably the first time in our lives.
Suzanne, I understand how you feel because although I make every attempt to make my children feel that I am doing fairly well even though my heart is broken. I wait for God to take me so that I can be with him again. I am sure that when the time is right he will be waiting there to meet me. I am also sure that when your time comes, Danny will be waiting there for you. Until then, we just need to take day by day, hour by hour, and minute by minute and get through this life somehow.
Suzanne, you are fortunate that you have Danny's siblings, Phil was an only child and his cousins, although we were close when we were younger, now have no time for anyone but themselves. I have only one brother left and his wife is not too crazy about me or my children. She is a 'country' girl and has some sort of problem with us living in civilization. We used to see a lot of my brother until he married. That was only about 4 or 5 years ago. It does bother me because we have all made every effort to be nice to her. I guess it is what it is and there is nothing I can do about that. I am thankful that I have my children and one very good friend that I know I can count on at any time. All the others have just gone on with their lives and don't bother to call very often because they really don't want to know how things are.
I will always be here to talk to you if it does any good for you. I know there are several others that are both on FB and on this site, Randolph being one.
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